Guide to Parenting! ContestYour baby isn't talking? Just wait...
LoveSmile! Love tugs at my cheeks
Colours!What is it to be a man?A woman?A human.We, as a species, are flawed. Insane, impossible and brilliant. Beautiful in our colours. Blue, red, green, brown, yellow, orange, purple.We exist through each other. The colours painted through life.Our colours.They are flawed. Impossible and brilliant. Beautiful in our colours.Politics; the pallet with which we forever stain the canvas of life. We instinctively, biologically, lie, corrupt and cheat to survive.But we are flawed. Brilliant. Beautiful in our colours.Yet why do we help? Profit, maybe; personal gain through relationships. But we are capable of emotion. Thought. Memory. There is no reason for us to be as we are.Because we are flawed. And we are beautiful in our colours! We are impossible and we are brilliant in our colours. Blue, red, green, yellow, orange, purple.
CriminalCriminalNormal Citizen,Innocent,Til caught.
Awkward"She has your eyes!""...Shes adopted..."
Loneliness At 4:03am Tick.Can't. Tock. Tick. Sleep. Tock.
~cerealnovels, Time Flies?Airport closed.Time could not fly.
Dreams"I… dreamt somebody else's dreams again…"
The sad truth is...Broken souls come from broken homes
-bittersweet poet-writing for love, friends, money.prostitution.
Decree AbsoluteWe married.Exchanged rings.Fools' gold.
Six Word Story: I Win"I win," he said."I know."
Difference of Opinion"Knockout!" "Eyesore."Knocked out. Sore eye.
Sat Nav Cross- roads.Left road? Wrong road. Cross.
AddictionConsuming desireBurning needMomentary relief
TrophiesNo trophies, for we have memories